blurry eyes and baby blue skies
i wipe my tears as clouds flow by
i feel weak under this open world
as if ive been stuck and heavy burled
nights seem longer the more i stay in
as if i isolated myself from the world i have lived in
its crazy how a short time ago i was once someones happiness
how now i wish i could confess the world they destroyed
i have collided my thoughts together in one
if i see you one day dont be surprise if i walk past like nothings wrong
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Black Eyes And Teenage Suicides
Poesiewhen a boy becomes something more to you than just a boy, things can get messed with your mind. here are my poems of life, mistakes, and a special boy that has helped me to write them all. and maybe a few being lifes way of saying fuck you.
